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Chapter 2
"This is your 8 a.m. wake up call."
The voice on the other end of the phone was way too chipper for
8 o'clock in the morning. Hastily I thanked the hotel clerk for
the call and started to hang up, only to be halted by the too
cheerful voice again.
"Oh and Ma'am?" the clerk said.
"Yes?" I cringed at the title. Lord knows I hate being called
Ma'am!
"You have a message. Someone named Brian left it late last
night. It says he will be here to pick you up at noon today."
The groggy fog of sleep suddenly lifted at that news. Once
again I quickly thanked the clerk and hung the phone up. Noon?
I had a lot to do if I wanted to be ready in time. After a long
soak in the tub to loosen up all my tense muscles from the
previous night, I wrapped the big fluffy towel around me and
collapsed on the bed...daydreaming of our encounter the night
before. My fingers drifted carelessly between my legs as I
thought of you taking me in the club. I began rubbing my hard
little clit while remembering the great ass fucking we had on
the hood of your car.
"Uhhh! I need to cum!" I moaned to no one in particular.
I scrambled up from the bed and wasted no time in finding my
small travel size vibrator I had tucked down in the side of my
suitcase. I lay back on the bed with my towel open and my legs
splayed wide. The tiny vibrator hummed to life as I pressed it
against my clit. My other hand went to work on my nipples,
pinching and twisting and pulling the hard little buds. The
vibe wandered on down and with a deep moan of pleasure, I pushed
it into my slippery pussy. Although the vibe was small in size,
it still packed a powerful punch. I turned my attentions to my
clit, rubbing it furiously as I fucked myself with the vibrator.
I could feel my orgasm getting closer and closer as I hovered
right on the edge of ecstacy. Finally, unable to take it any
longer, I jerked the vibe out of my pussy and rubbed it hard
against my clit until I began to cum. My muscles tightened and
my legs squeezed together as the orgasm overcame me.
Reluctantly, and with a sigh, I pulled my fingers and the vibe
back from my now soaked pussy and sat up, realizing I needed to
get my butt in gear if I wanted to be ready in time.
After rummaging through my suitcase and fighting with the
tangles in my long brown hair, I was finally ready. Standing in
front of the full length mirror I surveyed my appearance. I
hadn't applied any make-up today and was going for more of a
natural look. I let my hair fall loose down my back. Not
knowing what you had in store for me today, I dressed simply.
The pale yellow tank top was form fitting to my body and
followed by a light and airy skirt that fell just above my knee.
Knowing your preference for no underwear, I once again left off
the panties and bra. A pair of strappy leather sandals
completed the outfit. Smiling satisfactorily, I glanced at my
watch...noting the time was 11:45 a.m. I grabbed my purse and
headed out to get a quick cup of coffee while I wait for you to
arrive.
I ran across the street to the nearest convenience store and
ended up striking up a conversation with the cashier. She'd
immediately recognized my Southern accent and just had to know
where I was from. She was pleasant enough so I indulged her,
telling her about how beautiful it was in Georgia. In the
middle of sipping my coffee and her asking if I was going to be
in town long, I glanced up at the clock behind the counter and
was immediately hit with panic. It was 12:05. I hurriedly
excused myself and made a beeline back to my hotel. Flushed and
out of breath I came to a halt in front of your car. There you
stood leaning against the door, arms crossed and looking at me
sternly. I forced a small smile and managed to get within 3
feet of you before your gaze stopped me in my tracks.
"How long have you been waiting for me?" I stammered.
"7 minutes." Your tone was flat and even. "What time did you
wake up this morning, pet?"
I tried my hardest to conceal the warm smile upon hearing you
refer to me as pet. "I got my wake-up call at 8 a.m." I
mumbled.
"So you had 4 hours to get ready for me and you waited until the
last minute to get some coffee? Do you like keeping me
waiting?" You still hadn't moved a muscle as you continued to
lean against the car.
"No!" I immediately went to defend myself. "I mean, I just
didn't think of it until..."
"There can be no excuses when you had 4 hours to prepare!" I
jumped and dropped my coffee as your hard voice cut me off.
"I know. I'm sorry you had to wait." I managed.
"Yes, well I am going to have to make sure you truly are sorry
now aren't I?" You strode over to me and grabbed me by the back
of the neck. Your long fingers cutting into my soft flesh. My
eyes closed and chills went down my spine as you whispered
harshly into my ear.
"You have to be punished, pet. I went easy on you last night
since it was our first meeting, but you knew what you were in
for when you agreed to visit me."
My whole body froze on the spot as your words sunk in. You were
right of course. We had played at the whole BDSM thing for
months online and I was very eager to take that step into the
real world with my submissiveness. All I could do was nod my
head in acknowledgement as you stood over me. Then, quickly,
you let go of my neck and grabbed my hand...guiding me over to
the passenger side of the car and opening the door for me. You
never uttered another word until about 20 minutes later when we
were speeding down the highway. I sat quietly at your side and
held my breath when you finally began to speak again.
"I thought we would spend the day at my house, playing and
exploring each other. You are only here for such a short time.
I want to make sure you leave completely satisfied with your
little vacation."
"That sounds like a good idea." I glanced over at you and noted
your more relaxed expression. Without taking your eyes off the
road your right hand snaked it's way up my thigh and squeezed
possessively.
"You WILL be punished, pet. Don't think I've forgotten that."
Your grip on my thigh tightened even more as you continued.
"Before we get to my home, I want to make sure you have thought
of a good safeword to use in case any of this gets to be too
much for you to handle. You must know though that although I
will heed your safeword without question, you are not allowed
such a luxury when it comes to your punishment. Do you
understand?"
"Yes, I understand." My heart was pounding in anticipation.
"How about banana? Will that work for a safeword?" It felt
silly saying it but I knew without a doubt that it was a good
idea to always have a safeword on hand.
"Banana will work just fine. Just don't forget it." Your hand
released it's grip on my thigh before sliding up even further
beneath my skirt. I saw your smile of approval as your fingers
found my bare pussy. "Good girl."
Oh lord, who knew that those two innocent words of praise could
do so much to a girl. My thighs parted to allow you full access
to my pussy. You continued to tease me for the rest of the
ride...keeping me in a constant state of arousal but never
allowing me to cum. We finally pulled into your driveway at
nearly 1 p.m. You guided me into the house and took a few
minutes to show me around.
"Would you care for a drink?" You smiled charmingly.
"No, thanks. I'm fine."
I sat on the sofa, glancing around the classically decorated
room. You disappeared for a few minutes and when you returned I
noticed a length of rope in one hand and a small round paddle in
the other. Immediately my body tensed upon seeing the items and
knowing what they were going to be used for. You sat down on
the sofa beside me and took my hands...wrapping the rope around
my wrists several times and tied it off with a neat knot. Next
you rose from the sofa and used the rope to pull me up with you
until I stood mere inches from your body. You looked me
directly in the eyes and spoke calmly but sternly.
"It's time for your punishment, pet. I want to make sure you
are clear on everything that is about to happen." I could only
nod as you spoke...completely transfixed by your voice. "You
kept me waiting at the hotel and you know you must be punished.
You need to learn respect for MY valuable time. I am going to
bend you over my knee and paddle your bottom until I feel you
have sufficiently learned your lesson. Do you understand?"
I nodded my head once again and swallowed hard to try and push
the fear down that kept creeping up into my throat.
"Good." And with that you sat back down on the edge of the sofa
and pulled me over your knees. My bound arms dangled uselessly
over my head and I immediately felt helpless and vulnerable in
this position. I felt your hands roaming over my ass, tugging
at the thin material of my skirt until it was bunched up around
my waist. Here I lay, a grown woman, bound and bare assed
across a man's knee. But all I could think of was how I
deserved this. I knew I shouldn't have kept you waiting. It
was thoughtless of me. Your hand gently caressed my soft skin,
sending small jolts of pleasure over my ass.
"Are you ready, pet?" You asked.
"Yes, I'm ready." And with that I felt the first sharp sting of
the paddle as it came down on my cheeks. Naturally I jumped in
response and tried to wiggle away from the offending implement.
You were too strong for me though and I felt your grip tighten
around my waist to hold me in place. The next several blows
came down in rapid succession. By now I was gritting my teeth
against the heat beginning to take over my ass. You paused
momentarily to gently rub my pinkening skin, only to continue
seconds later with another rain of blows. The paddle
alternating cheeks with each resounding smack.
"Owww!!!" I yelped in pain and tried, to no avail, to escape
the blasted paddle. The blows continued and my ass was now on
fire. I moaned and whimpered and cried out inbetween each loud
smack. Finally with tears in my eyes and my bottom throbbing
ever so painfully, the punishment ended. I tried hard to blink
away the tears as you stood me back up, my skirt still bunched
around my waist.
"Have you learned your lesson, pet?" Your thumbs went up to
gently wipe the tears from my eyes.
"Y-y-y-es." I stuttered. Knowing the worst was over but still
feeling compelled to cry harder. The tears streamed down my
cheeks as you pulled me over and turned my back to a nearby
mirror.
"I want you to look back here at your bright red ass and
remember that I won't be so gentle next time."
My head twisted around to look in the mirror and my eyes widened
at the sight of my ass. Both cheeks were a dark fiery red and
small welts were already forming in certain spots. I winced in
pain as your rough hand went down to caress my sore ass. I knew
without a doubt that I would be feeling that tomorrow!
"You were such a good girl during your punishment. Are you
ready to have some fun now?" You playfully pinched my ass,
causing me to squeal and leap forward. I couldn't help but
giggle in relief as I nodded my head. I was so ready for some
fun, and I would never forget my first punishment.
To be continued...
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